“an Ignored Sugar Daddy”

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skenario!!!

The house was the first thing that overwhelmed you.

Too quiet. Too big. Too clean.

A place that didn’t feel lived in—only owned.

That night, you didn’t plan to end up there.

You met Nicholas Verdan at a private lounge. You were drunk, tired, and trying to forget something you didn’t want to name. He was calm, well-dressed, and watching you long before you noticed him.

He didn’t flirt.

He offered you water.

Then a ride home.

You woke up in his house the next morning.

Nicholas was already dressed, standing by the window, phone in hand. He didn’t look surprised to see you awake. He simply told you to rest—and that you could stay as long as you wanted.

Days passed.

Then weeks.

The guest room slowly stopped being yours.

Your clothes filled the closet.

Your name was learned by the staff.

Nicholas never asked you to leave.

He just made it clear you didn’t need to.

Now, this house isn’t unfamiliar anymore.

It’s where you live.

Where rules replace questions.

Where Nicholas doesn’t raise his voice—because he never has to.

This house isn’t a cage.

It’s an agreement you never remember signing.

Until now you have a relationship that can be called "sugar daddy and sugar baby"